NOVEL NEXT Chapter 9
Chapter 009: I’m Just a Fish that Only Knows How to Say ‘Damn!’:
Zhao Wenjie’s attempt to show off failed, so Han Yi had to step in!
Earlier, Han Yi had already ordered the system to copy Zhao Wenjie’s Maoshan Taoist techniques and secretly instructed the system to amplify their power dozens of times. At this moment, he wouldn’t even consider a small ghost a threat.
With one strike, the heavens changed color!
Han Yi used the same Five Thunder Technique that Zhao Wenjie had used earlier. This thunder technique was one of the most common Taoist methods for capturing ghosts, involving various incantations and talismans to gather a trace of lightning power in the palm.
At its peak, it was said to become a palm thunder!
The power of lightning, being extremely yang and rigid, naturally had a strong destructive and restraining force against ghosts and demons.
When Zhao Wenjie struck, there was only a trace of lightning power. But when Han Yi struck, the sky seemed to change. He was enveloped in lightning, like a thunder god descending to earth, and struck out fiercely.
Boom!
“Ah!”
The ghost was struck and sent flying, screaming miserably as it flew more than ten meters away.
It fell to the ground, convulsing with flashes of lightning crackling on its body, clearly severely injured.
One move to defeat the enemy!
The situation was reversed!
“Oh my god!” Everyone gasped in shock. The way they looked at Han Yi was like they had seen a ghost.
Zhao Wenjie was a master ghost hunter, yet he was tortured by this ghost like a dog. How did Han Yi manage to heavily injure the ghost with just one move?
Damn, something wasn’t right!
How could there be such a huge difference?
Could it be that Han Yi, the rich second generation, also moonlights as a ghost hunter?
Zhao Wenjie screamed in frustration. “No, this is impossible! How can you know the Maoshan Five Thunder Technique? How can your Five Thunder Technique be so powerful?”
“Sorry, I forgot to tell you, I am omnipotent!” Han Yi replied with a smug smile, further infuriating Zhao Wenjie.
“Xiao Yi, do you really know Maoshan Taoism?” Han Yushi asked in shock. She was still being held tightly in Han Yi’s arms. Feeling the warmth of his embrace, her heart raced, and her face flushed with a hint of red.
She felt shocked, surprised, curious, and happy.
She didn’t know why Han Yi had suddenly become so powerful.
All she knew was that she felt incredibly safe in his embrace, and she would always remember the domineering palm strike of Han Yi.
“Xiao Yi, what’s going on?” Han Jian and Han Zhengnan asked curiously.
Han Yi brushed them off casually. “We’ll talk later! Let me deal with this ghost first.”
After speaking, Han Yi performed a Taoist chant with a serious expression, “Limitless Heavenly Lord, this ghost is also a pitiful being. Today, I will help you break free from your shackles!”
“What is he doing?” Everyone wondered in astonishment.
In front of everyone’s eyes, Han Yi’s face took on a solemn and sacred expression, and he chanted, “In the beginning, the green heavens sang in the blue sky, and the great floating earth of Li. Receiving the teachings of the Primordial Lord, the limitless high-grade, Primordial Heavenly Lord, said this scripture. Circling ten times, to summon the ten directions, and then to sit in the seat. Heavenly true great deity, upper sage high respect, wonderful practitioner true person, countless crowds, riding the void and coming…”
The Taoist scripture ‘Duren Jing’ flowed from Han Yi’s mouth, beautiful and rhythmic, like a requiem, mesmerizing all the viewers.
Suddenly, a deity’s silhouette appeared behind Han Yi!
This deity was tall, sacred, emitting endless peaceful light. It seemed like a god had descended to the world, complementing Han Yi’s deep chants, exuding a force that dispelled all darkness!
In an instant, the darkness was dispelled!
In an instant, the light was revived!
The eerie atmosphere in the Han family hall became sacred and peaceful.
Zhao Wenjie, who had been screaming in agony, was dumbfounded.
Han Jian, Han Zhengnan, and the others were all stunned, and Han Yushi, nestled in Han Yi’s arms, was mesmerized by the beautiful scene.
“Damn, damn, now I am just a fish that only knows how to say damn. I have no other words to express my feelings!”
“Damn, damn, damn! This is too awesome! Am I seeing things? This is a real master!”
“So cool! Oppa, you’re definitely my husband. I love you so much, hubby!”
“Get lost, he’s my husband! Hubby, you’re so handsome! Do you have a girlfriend? If you do, do you mind having another one? I’m a cute girl, too, and I can be really adorable!”
The live stream exploded with excitement.
Countless men and women exclaimed and cheered, completely thrilled by the scene. Zhao Wenjie’s fans immediately abandoned him and turned to Han Yi, swearing they would marry no one else.
This sacred scene left an indelible mark on everyone’s minds.
Even Han Yushi, in Han Yi’s arms, felt her heart race with excitement, the most tender part of her heart trembling uncontrollably.
“Ah!”
The ghost screamed miserably. Its resentment and dark aura were rapidly dissipating, its pale skin returning to normal, and its blood-red eyes fading. It was slowly being exorcised.
“No, this is impossible! How can you summon a deity? Who are you?” Zhao Wenjie screamed in madness.
“Hmph!”
Han Yi couldn’t be bothered to respond.
With a cold snort, he grabbed the ghost’s soul and sealed it in Zhao Wenjie’s brass bell.
“Ghost, you are free from your shackles, but you need to help me with something before I can fully exorcise you. Stay put for now!” Han Yi said.
Jingle!
The brass bell jingled pleasantly, as if the ghost’s soul was expressing gratitude.
[Congratulations on perfectly resolving the crisis, host!]
The system prompted. [You have subdued the protagonist of the Maoshan legacy system, shattered his confidence and reputation, and can now seize his fortune. Would you like to proceed?]
“Oh?”
Han Yi’s eyes lit up.
The crucial moment had finally arrived. Two tigers couldn’t live on one mountain; one must fall.
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